Yellow Submarine
If I had my own well-oiled yellow submarine
I would keep it virginal, completely pristine
Every year I would give it a fresh coat of paint
Touching it up each time it looked a teensy bit faint
I would sing Beatle’s songs and travel around
Saving shipwrecked people in the water who almost drowned
I would learn to play a banjo and a piano too
Traveling from Alaska to Timbuktu
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